Chapter 435

Dustin was simply too arrogant.

Yet, Wilhelm gave it some more thought and decided that this was a good opportunity to show Dustin what he was made of. He would be able to teach Dustin a lesson and also make it easier for him to warn him. Wilhelm eyed Nolan.

"Clear the place of people," he ordered.

Nolan quickly nodded.

"Everyone, the fights at the stadium have come to an end for today. The stadium has experienced extensive damage, so we will be undergoing a period of renovation. Please leave the premises to avoid the dust and debris," Nolan announced loudly to the audience. Some staff members showed up to usher the crowd away.

From the looks of it, they were ready to use force if the audience was reluctant to leave.

The audience was hesitant, but they had no choice but to leave.

As they left, they were still discussing the mysterious, young Martial Saint who had shown up.

Soon, the stadium was emptied of people other than members of the black market.

"Have some of the branch's initiates come forward," Wilhelm said to a masked man.

The masked man nodded and left.

After a while, three Martial Saints strode out.

"A Novice Martial Saint, an Intermediate Martial Saint, and an Advanced Martial Saint." With just one look at the people who walked out, Dustin identified their Martial Saint level.

Colin was an Intermediate Martial Saint. Along with the masked men, there were a total of five Martial Saints present.

rare to find even one

the North Border branch actually had five

this black market branch was really quite

too. It was said that the headquarters of the black market was abroad. Who knew what sort of power was

Saints..." Dustin raised an

was truly quite a respectable show for any

was still nothing in front

even a Superior Martial Saint

all the

tell that

black

spoke to and treated the

this all you've

I have a lot of aces up my sleeve," Wilhelm said

what Dustin was

was higher than a Superior Martial

he wants if he comes and fights Dustin

men left after

someone showed up at

a long mustache

footsteps were light as air, and it almost looked like he

old but had

bearing of

being. He was

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